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Chapter 103: Three Eight Magical Techniques

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Gao Xianda praised him and said, "Master, you not only have great martial arts skills, but you didn't expect the dishes to be cooked so delicious. I used to think that you made some ramen and side dishes just to practice. Who knows that the big dishes you cook are also so delicious!"

Uncle Jian said modestly: "This is nothing, it's just a skill in making a living. If you like it, eat more."

Gao Xianda said again: "But you have such a good skill, why do you only run such a small ramen restaurant? After all, there are still a few locals who like to eat ramen. If you open a northern restaurant with Chinese food, with your skills, I think it will definitely become popular."

"What do you know!" Uncle Jian shook his head and said in silence for a while: "The cost of a ramen restaurant is small. I can open it alone with just a pot of water and a piece of noodles. If I open a big restaurant, everything I need is money from the site selection to the hands of people. How can I have the money to open that one!"

Uncle Jian said no, but in fact, he was still full of yearning for opening a big restaurant, but he was really poor.

Speaking of this, Gao Xianda smiled: "I thought it was some mysterious reason. It turned out to be because of money!"

Uncle Jian became unhappy when he heard Gao Xianda's tone and said, "I make money with my own abilities. If I am poor, I will be poor. What's ridiculous?"

"No, it's not ridiculous." Gao Xianda shook his head repeatedly and said, "Master, I'm not mocking you. I want to say that if you need money, you're looking for the right person!"

"Are you very rich?" Uncle Jian asked. He had only met Gao Xianda before and didn't know him very well. But people who can come to such small shops for dinner should not be too rich.

Gao Xianda said: "It's not easy to say that you are very rich, but you're still well-off. If you have the idea of ​​opening a store, I can pay a sum of money. Master, you estimate, if you open another meal, how much money will you need?"

Uncle Jian rolled his eyes, pondered for a while, gritted his teeth, and said, "Two... Ten Thousand?"

After hearing Uncle Jian's words, Gao Xianda almost spit out the dish in his mouth.

Seeing Gao Xian's expression strange, Uncle Jian hurriedly said, "It's true that there are more people. In fact, hiring fewer people can be used for 10,000 yuan."

Gao Xianda was really defeated by Uncle Jian's innocence. Unexpectedly, a master of such a high school life was so difficult.

He laughed and said, "Master, I don't think it's too much, but I think it's too little."

As he said that, Gao Xianda put a stack of money on the table, which totaled 100,000 yuan, and said, "Master, I mean to open another store, not to let you open another ramen restaurant. With your skills, this must be a decent meal. At least the specifications cannot be lower than the Maxim restaurant. Twenty thousand yuan is not enough for decoration! There is 100,000 yuan here, which is considered to be my early investment. You can choose a store, if it is not enough, I still have it here."

For Gao Xianda, it is certainly nothing to pay out such a little money. He asked the entry-level guy from the Big Island group to help untie the rope, and he was also blackmailed the price.

This was the first time Uncle Jian saw so much money. His eyes turned into a dollar sign at that time. He said, "How can this be done?" But his eyes never left the pile of money, and he wanted to pounce on it.

This is probably because of the reason why Harada Meng was able to open a martial arts school as well as the team leader of Luo Shengdu, but Uncle Jian could only open a small noodle restaurant. Uncle Jian was used to being poor and did not have enough world.

Gao Xianda thought that if Uncle Jian and Harada Meng were fighting, someone would have thrown a handful of money into the sky, perhaps Uncle Jian would have lost a long time ago.

However, Uncle Jian still has his own ethics. Although he loves money, he gets it well. He cannot collect money like Gao Xianda, which is similar to gifts.

Gao Xianda advised him a few times, but when Uncle Jian refused, he said, "Master, I want to learn some more powerful skills, so I should regard this as my tuition."

"Spend so much money to learn my kung fu. It seems you want to empty me!" Uncle Jian smiled, "Okay, I will accept this money first. It's just tuition or investment. If you open a new meal, it's also your industry. I'll just help you with your work."

Uncle Jian could figure it out. Gao Xianda ignored the 100,000 yuan, which means that his assets were far beyond that. Only by putting on a long line could he catch a big fish.

Since "tuition fees" were mentioned, Uncle Jian could not hide his personal information, but he smiled bitterly and said, "You are still in a dilemma when you study kung fu, and you need to hone it well."

Gao Xianda said: "I am just nervous and have not shown my true level. If you don't believe me, please see if I practice it again?"

After saying that, Gao Xianda took advantage of the alcohol to draw out the Blade of the Wind and tricked the Five Tigers' Break Door Knife again.

He just gained a lot of potential points from the apprentices of the Oshima Group and raised the Five Tigers Broken Gate Sword to the full level. This time he practiced, he was very proud of his power.

After reading it, Uncle Jian couldn't help but praise him.

Uncle Jian then told Gao Xianda: "You are indeed a person with insight, and I have not read you wrong. Although you have been shouting at your master, I have not really accepted you yet. Would you like to be my teacher?"

When Gao Xianda heard about this good thing, he knew that Uncle Jian was going to pass on his skills. He quickly knelt down on the ground, kowtowed to Uncle Jian, and said, "Master is here, please accept a bow from your disciple!"

Seeing that Gao Xianda was quick to react, Uncle Jian kowtowed a few times and helped him up and said, "Since you have joined my sect, I will tell you about the affairs of our sect."

It turns out that the sect where Jian Shu was located was called Bagua Sect, which was founded during the Qing Dynasty in China. The martial arts he passed down from among them were also mainstream martial arts in the Santaihui. The Santaihui, also known as the Hongmen Santaihui, was inherited from the Tiandihui of the Qing Dynasty.

The Bagua Sect at that time focused on the three great powers of sword, palm, and internal strength. The Bagua Sword and Bagua Swimming Palm and the Innate Bagua Skill are combined with the innate Bagua skills, and their power is extraordinary. They are known as the "Three Eight Divine Art".

However, after being passed down from generation to generation, it has lost its power or caused by human reasons.

However, the martial arts such as "Iron Palm", "Five Tigers Broken Gate Knife" and "Turn the Power" that evolved from the residual chapter of the 38th Divine Arts have become mainstream martial arts.

Uncle Jian is a direct disciple of the Bagua Sect, and he only got one of the three eighth magic skills. He learned most of the sets of "Bagua Wandering Palm". However, "Bagua Knife" and "Innate Bagua Kung Fu" only got the basics.

Even so, his "Goggy Palm" and his proficient "Iron Palm" also earned him the nickname "Iron Hand Strong".

"Since you are a teacher, I cannot hide my own private parts. I want to teach you what I have learned. However, before learning "Gaogua Wandering Palm", you must first learn "Iron Palm" to lay the foundation. Do you want to learn "Iron Palm"?" asked Uncle Jian.

"Master, are you talking about kneading dough? I have achieved great success in my skills!" Gao Xianda couldn't help but think. (To be continued.)
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